Naruto: Getting Stronger by Drinking - Chapter 800

More importantly, this guy was moody and loved drinking. If he got drunk and hacked them to death in a bad mood, they would have nowhere to cry.

"Hm? What are you bastards standing around for? Go dig that Stinky Fox out for me."

Yuu looked at Eight-Tails, Shukaku, and the others, frowned, and barked at them.

"L-Lord Yuu, Nine-Tails isn't dead?"

Eight-Tails asked cautiously.

Shukaku and the others hurriedly pricked up their ears.

"It should still have one breath left."

Yuu grinned.

"Should..."

Eight-Tails, Shukaku, and the others' mouths twitched violently as chills ran through their hearts.

What the hell did he mean, it should still have one breath left?

So he wasn't even sure!

That was just too fucking brutal. Eight-Tails and the others were certain that Nine-Tails had been singled out by Saiki Yuu to serve as the centerpiece of the Tailed Beast Arena!

In terms of usefulness, Nine-Tails was probably the most useful among them.

Yet even so, this guy had shown no restraint whatsoever. He said he would slash, and he slashed.

Eight-Tails, Shukaku, and the others had originally relaxed somewhat, thinking that Saiki Yuu needed them and would not do anything to them. Now, their hearts tightened again.

Damn it, they had been far too careless and complacent lately! If they thought they could act recklessly just because they were useful to this guy, he definitely would not show them mercy!

Shukaku in particular shuddered as it recalled how it had kept making noise and courting death lately, causing Saiki Yuu to beat it up again and again.

It was certain that if it kept courting death until Saiki Yuu got sick of it, what awaited it next time would not be fists, but that Black Blade!

"We'll dig it out right away!"

Eight-Tails,